Rebirth: The sickly prince ran away after flirting with him

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Song Jianshan had recovered now. He was still frightened. Looking back on his reaction just now, he felt a little weird in his heart.

Song Yuan looked at him, and both of them felt there was something strange about it.

If he really had a physical problem, how could he have such a coincidence that he exploded as soon as he met this miracle doctor?

Then he thought that Song Lan returned home disabled, all thanks to Cangxi, and he immediately became wary.

Song Yuan even regretted that he should not have brought his father here. The demon monk Cang Xi was indeed not someone to be trifled with!

His eyes shifted to Quan Jin, who still had the pitiful and stunning face in his memory. He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and tried to get closer to Quan Jin, but was blocked by Ci Chun.

"Ahem, I am seriously ill. Master Song, please do not come forward, lest...ahem."

Quan Jin covered his lower lip with a handkerchief and lowered his eyes, hiding the deep disgust in his eyes.

As expected, Song Yuan stopped, and the emotions that had finally brewed were stuck, "Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

It was a tune with nine meanders and eighteen turns, which made Ci Chun frown. She looked back at Quan Jin.

As expected, His Royal Highness also felt disgusted.

Now he was even more polite, "Sir Song, please respect yourself."

Originally, Song Yuan didn't plan to say anything else. After all, Quan Jin's condition looked really bad. But when Ci Chun retorted, he felt unhappy and looked at Quan Jin affectionately.

"Your Highness, I recently got a thousand-year-old ginseng. I have sent someone from Yongcheng to send it to you with your Highness in mind. It will arrive tomorrow."

Quan Jin didn't react at all, and simply closed his eyes, as if he was so tired that he fell asleep.

"Master Song is very kind, but your old man may need this ginseng more than His Highness." Cang Xi appeared with a smile, "When I was making the medicine just now, I thought of something."

Curbing his smile, Cang Xi took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and poured out a bug. "This is my precious stone. It likes to eat carrion the most. It also has the effect of emitting a worm." This smell accelerates the rotting of rotten flesh. I think Old Man Song was aggravated by it and had such a violent reaction just now."

He lowered his head guiltily, "Mr. Song, as a doctor, I never expected that this situation would happen. Please rest assured that I will try my best to cure your father."

As soon as Song Jianshan saw the insect, he felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen, "God, miracle doctor!"

Cang Xi woke up from a dream and quickly threw the stone into the porcelain vase and put an unknown plant leaf in. "I have suppressed the breath of the stone. Old man Song, sit down and I will give you the acupuncture!"

Song Jianshan was in pain and burst into tears again, "Okay, okay, thank you for the miracle doctor."

Cang Xi said calmly, "It should be."

Taking out the needle pack, Song Yuan felt uneasy.

"Wait a moment, miracle doctor." He stopped him in a voice, the worry in his eyes was self-evident.

Cang Xi understood and took the needle back, "Don't use it if you suspect someone, but don't doubt it if you employ someone. Since Mr. Song doesn't believe me, why go through this trip? I think you two should go back."

"Hmph, even if there is no stone, he will get sick within three months at the latest, and there will be no cure by then."

"As for you, if you use your pig brain, I will kill you easily."

Song Yuan's face looked ugly. What Cang Xi said was not unreasonable. It was said in the world that Cang Xi had unfathomable internal power and was a master of poison and medicine. He was a truly terrifying figure.

Seeing that Cang Xi was really angry, Song Jianshan became anxious, "You rebellious son, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He was so anxious that he felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen, "Why don't you apologize to the miracle doctor and admit your mistake!"